The smell of morning dew
The mist in my hair
As I wake form my midnights slumber
To greet the mellow day

I walk out of my tent to greet the lake
To wash the morning look off my face








The sound of the babbling brook feels me with peace
As the cool crisp waters tingle my ears

The rugged mountains say hello














As the morning birds do also
The rugged mountains would tremble the lake
As if to give it a warm grip handshake
Chirp Chirp is what the birds would say
To greet me in their mannerly way

I know just by looking at the mellow sky
That this would be a peaceful day